Facing the disciples of the Huanggu family, Ye Fan didn't have any awe, and stood with his hands behind his back, sweeping the opponent's face on the spot.
"You... so courageous!" The Ji family's disciple's expression darkened immediately, and he said, "This is a grand gathering for young monks in Quzhou. Why are you making such a fuss and killing people here for no reason?"
"How could it be for no reason? Didn't you see that he wanted to kill me? It's a pity that the result disappointed him. It was not what he expected."
The disciple of the Ji family put on a serious face, and put himself on the high ground of morality, not wanting to be fooled, and asked: "I have seen everything that happened just now. Although he said he wanted to kill you, he didn't hurt you." To you, why do you want his life?"
"According to what you said, as long as he didn't kill me, even if he shot at me and wanted to kill me, it wouldn't be his fault?" Ye Fan looked indifferent.
"He's not your opponent, he can't kill you, no matter what, you shouldn't kill him!" The disciple of Ji's family looked serious.
Ye Fan sneered: "What a joke, do you have to wait until my life is in danger and it becomes a fact before I can fight back and kill him? I'm afraid I will be dead by then."
There were a lot of people on Duanshan, many young monks from Quzhou were gathered, and there were people everywhere. They didn't expect that someone would dare to confront the younger generation of the Ji family.
"Situ Feng just said something wrong, and you killed a genius in the southern part of Quzhou. It's too much."
"Although he threatened to kill you, he is not your opponent at all. How can you kill him?"
"Where did you come from as a monk, why did you kill someone, thinking that there is no one in Quzhou?"
Next to him, there were a few monks who agreed with the disciples of the Ji family. The other party was from a remote and ancient family and deserved to speak out for help, just to get closer.
In addition, there are some blind followers, but they are a minority after all, and most people are watching quietly. They can't afford to offend the Ji family, let alone help a monk of unknown origin.
Ye Fan laughed all of a sudden, which annoyed those who spoke, especially the disciple of the Ji family.
"Although Situ Feng threatened to kill you, he was beaten to pieces by you. Can you still laugh now?!"
Ye Fan touched his chin and said: "You guys have already said it yourself. He threatened to slap me to death, and he was the one who killed me first. You...do you want to say anything else?"
The people who blindly followed were dumbfounded, and after thinking about it, they were speechless, and it was difficult for the few people who helped the Ji family to speak.
The disciple of the Ji family said coldly: "No matter what you say, you shouldn't kill people. You must know that you have to forgive others."
"Is that so?" Ye Fan said with a smile, "Well, let me give it a try and see if I can slap you to death. Of course, even though I said this, it probably won't kill you. How about Yan Huan? According to what you said, I don't think you will care, let alone kill me."
Hearing Ye Fan's teasing, Ji's disciple's face was gloomy, and he reprimanded: "I think you are here to disturb the venue, who are you?"
Ye Fan's body was shrouded in mist, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. He stepped forward leisurely and said, "It doesn't make sense, are you starting to put a big hat on me?"
"You really came here to make trouble!"
"You have drawn me conclusions, what can I say? Everything is in vain." Ye Fan smiled.
The ancient aristocratic family has survived in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, its prosperity is unabated, its time is long and unfathomable, it transcends the world, and any sect is in awe of it.
No matter where the disciples of the Ji family go, they are surrounded by people like stars and the moon, and no one dares to despise Ji Yunfeng. Today Ji Yunfeng was repeatedly contradicted by Ye Fan, which made his face sink like water and his heart rise with murderous intent.
"This grand event was initiated by Youwo Ji's family and Yaoguang Holy Land, inviting the young heroes of Quzhou to come. Who are you? How dare you come here to be presumptuous!"
"Why didn't I see anyone tell me their name, why did they only target me?" Ye Fan hugged his shoulders and said, "Is it because I'm here that I'm positioned as presumptuous? The Huanggu family is so domineering."
"boom!"
The powerful killing intent was like the waves of a huge lake, rolling in ten directions, and this disciple of the Ji family rushed out of the body, lingering around him, like a real dragon hovering.
"You came here today with no purpose, I will take you down first!"
"It's really nice to say, if you want to kill me, just say it, why bother to find these reasons, I will fight with you a few tricks." Ye Fan stepped forward.
The people around did not change their colors and dared to provoke the disciples of the Huanggu family. Such a person definitely has a history. Everyone was surprised and paid close attention to the field.
"The desolate family will not be humiliated, today you asked for it, wait for me to capture and kill you!" Ji Yunfeng said with a gloomy face.
The disciples of the Ji family were walking outside, and when the disciples of other sects saw them, they tried their best to make friends with them. He had never been so angry before, and he couldn't bear it any longer.
"What's so domineering?" Ye Fan shook his head, and said, "The desolate ancient family has such a big aura!"
The Ji family hunted him down, and he was not at peace when he fled to the Northern Territory, and he couldn't escape. He came here today to start a killing spree, to smack the face of the ancient family, so naturally he won't retreat at this moment.
"Master Ji, why do you need to do it yourself, let me take him down." A young monk from Quzhou stepped forward.
"I'll do it myself." Ji Yunfeng shook his head.
"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? I'm enough." The monk took out a blood box and said, "Master Ji, please help me."
"Buzz!"
The cultivator shot directly, a gap opened in the blood-colored jade box, and a river of blood rushed out, flooding Ye Fan with a foul smell.
"The dark blood demon box, it turned out to be this thing, why was it born again, isn't this a demon weapon left by a demon king?!"
"This thing can pollute a person's golden body. Even the precious body can't stop it. It will turn into dirty blood. A great power of the human race fell because of this."
"It actually reappeared in the world. Wasn't it destroyed by the great power of the human race when he died? Could it be that another demon king appeared and sacrificed it again?"
The onlookers were all shocked and watched nervously.
The river of blood rushes forward, the sky is covered by red mist, the sky and the ground are full of blood, and the biting chill reaches people's souls. A bad premonition appears, and Ye Fan seems to be facing an enemy.
"boom!"
His physical body is full of divine light, as if wearing a layer of fairy clothes, shining in all directions, shining brightly, so powerful that it is difficult for people to look directly at it.
"boom!"
Ye Fan hugged the moon with both hands, and a mountain appeared in his arms, with green pines standing upright and silver waterfalls falling, towering and heavy, with the potential to crush the world.
Baoshanyin!
Ye Fan created the Baoshan seal with the sacred method of fighting. When he encountered danger, he displayed the earth-shattering seal, with great power.
Dayue is so real that it is suffocating. Even though it is far away, it still feels like the top of Mount Tai. They are so weak that they can hardly stand up. Many people staggered and fell to the ground.
"Buzz!"
Dayue quickly zoomed in, like the ancient magic mountain came to the world, and suppressed it all at once.
The pressure was so great that it was unbearable. Many people stood too close, suffered from ear and nose bleeding, and received terrible shocks.
"boom!"
The river of blood in the sky was suddenly shaken and collapsed, the great mountain was like the sky, majestic and irresistible, and the mighty power could almost crush a real mountain.
How can the flesh and blood in the secret realm of the Dao Palace resist
The monk in Quzhou's expression changed, and he recited the incantation silently, the dark blood demon box enlarged, soared into the sky, and faced Dayue.
There were nine blood waves, one wave higher than the other, rolling towards Dayue and Ye Fan, and at the same time, the red blood mist rushed towards Ye Fan like a blade and a sword light.
Ye Fan yelled softly, and he used the mountain seal to the extreme, and then he threw it out. This is a terrifying scene, a body of flesh and blood throws a mountain, this kind of power is frightening.
This kind of force was too terrifying, the compressed void seemed to collapse, and with a rumbling sound, Dayue suddenly hit the blood box.
"boom!"
The sky was covered with blood, the storm was raging, and the sky suddenly became chaotic, as if it had become a chaotic zone, blurred, full of energy waves everywhere, and light everywhere.
"Crack!"
The mountain that was thrown collapsed, and the blood box was also shattered, and it was destroyed in the air at the same time, emitting a horrifying aura.
"Boom..."
Gao Tianshang is an astonishing picture, the blood demon box is broken, extremely terrifying, destroying all obstacles.
The sky was filled with demon blood, the broken mountain collapsed, and the sky was violently swept up. Many people were blown away, even though it was only the aftermath.
"this is too scary!"
"How could the dark blood demon box refined by a generation of demon clan power sacrifices be broken, who is this person?"
"Baoshan Yin is a unique study in the Northern Territory. It is included in several major religions and holy places, but it will not break the treasure box of a generation of demon kings."
"You are wrong. The Dark Blood Demon Box was destroyed by the great power of the human race. This is just a leftover piece. One can imagine how terrifying the real blood box is."
Even so, everyone was still shocked. This kind of energy fluctuation was too much of a threat to the cultivators in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, especially for cultivators below the third level of the Dao Palace, it was difficult to resist.
However, the boy in the sky threw a mountain and smashed the demon box, making people feel hairy!
"Who is he, raising his hand and throwing mountains..."
What a powerful force this must be, it is simply unstoppable and unstoppable!
In the sky, the blood mist was transpiring, and the dark blood that could pollute the golden body and destroy the precious body couldn't hurt Ye Fan, and was all refined by him.
The powerful physical body was looming in the mist, and the body was shining with crystal brilliance, everyone was dumbfounded.
"How could this be? My Dark Blood Treasure Box was destroyed..." The cultivator lost his mind and wanted to show off in front of the disciples of the Ji family. .
"Is this... a fucking person, throwing a mountain?!" His lips were trembling, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or fright.
"This is the Baoshan seal. It is a unique technique of a certain great sect in the past. After the sect was destroyed, it was handed down, and many sects have obtained the secret method." Ji Yunfeng looked serious.
With a cold snort, Ye Fan swooped down and killed the monk.
"Master Ji, save me!" The cultivator changed his color on the spot, and the treasure sacrificed from a corner of the dark blood treasure box was shattered. He could not be Ye Fan's opponent at all.
"Don't worry, with me here, he can't do anything to you!" Ji Yunfeng was quite conceited.
"What are you, I want to kill someone, can you stop it?!" Ye Fan rushed forward, his eyebrows shining brightly.
"Not good!" Ji Yunfeng is worthy of being an extraordinary figure of the younger generation of the Ji family. He instinctively sensed danger and retreated quickly. This is "innate instinct induction", and only a few monks have such spiritual awareness.
Ye Fan's powerful divine consciousness came out, unmatched, and a golden sword shot out from between his eyebrows, directly slashing and killing the owner of the Dark Blood Demon Box, leaving his corpse lying in the void.
"Who the hell are you?!" Ji Yunfeng shouted.
Just now in front of all the people, he said that he would protect the monk, but Ye Fan rushed over and killed him, which was tantamount to slapping him loudly.
"I will tell you. After today, the Northern Territory will know everything."
When Ye Fan made a move, he came up with Baoshanyin!
Dayue Hengtian, majestic and majestic, suppressed violently, making the sky tremble.
"Cutting the sky finger!" Ji Yunfeng shouted, stretching out his right hand, pointing like a dragon scissors, as transparent as jade, cutting towards the sky, facing the Baoshan seal.